Mr. Little Girl. Mobster
EPS 31 # Love Spell

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"I'm sorry!" Keenan regained his senses over his behavior. He was so wrong, after all he had never experienced anything like this. Meanwhile, Farah did not care anymore, she did not want to answer her cousin's brother's apology. He just wanted to get out of that cursed place as soon as possible.

"I just want to go home, sister, I make sure no one will know."

"Oh yeah? How can people not know? The residence manager would naturally notice it!" pekik Keenan dizzy half-dead with the stupid behavior of his cousin's sister. Had Farah been able to obey all her will, perhaps she would not have had to be rude.

"Sam! Bring me some bruising medicine!" tell Keenan to look hard at his assistant.

Sam straightened his body immediately, finally the one he was waiting for came as well. Out of a difficult situation, the two masters did look like a pair of lovers who were in a dispute and exchanged mouths. "Ready Sir!"

As Sam quickly walked out of the room, he quickly searched for wound medicine that was available in the P3K box of every Keenan man.

"Is this sick?" Keenan approached Farah without knowing her girl, Farah back inching backwards. She was so traumatized by her cousin's presence.

'Can I copy the answer? Of course sick idiot!' inner Farah railed against Keenan.

"Wait for Sam, he'll bring the cure." Keenan paused to touch Farah's body, then the two felt awkward. "Wear this to buy your own mansion, treat your wounds there." It was obvious Keenan was so worried about his little girl.

"Heh, no need Brother!" Farah refused Keenan's card. "Have all this been the Lee family's return to the Caviandra family, all this time you guys have never been calculating to help us!" Farah refused again.

Keenan clenched his hands tightly, without Farah knowing that his chest was pierced by a sharp object. "Heh, you really dare to go against me, hm?" Keenan approached pressing Farah's chin. "You never learn from your mistakes? You don't know kapok, huh?"

Farah shed her tears without wanting to answer her brother's painful sentence. Let Keenan taste it with satisfaction. 'I don't know kapok? I've even given up Keenan!'

"Come here, I'll treat you." Keenan turned softly and pulled Farah's body gently.

"Aargha!" Farah whimpered, her body still feels sore even to just walk slowly.

"Yeah!"

"Shut up!"

Keenan held Farah, he put his girl slowly in his lap. Keenan slowly observed all the wounds he had given his girl. It felt like he was killing someone right now, venting out pent-up emotions. 'I'm sorry Farah, I don't mean... I'm just─'

Before long Sam was back with them, put some bruise medicine as well as pain relief. 'Since when do you want to carry a woman?'

"Sister, put me down... I can sit by myself!" Farah looked down embarrassed, having previously been so mischievous to tease Keenan. At this time the nature of Farah changed completely, somehow Keenan actually did not like Farah who turned moody like now.

"According to Farah!" Keenan linked his girl's long hair which covered part of Farah's neck wound.

"Is there any other order, sir?"

Sam's question blew Keenan's gaze at the girl. "Yes, call the campus, tell Farah permission for a week. They don't have to ask why!"

"Okay sir, is there anything else?"

"I also don't want to be bothered the next week, you know clearly what you have to do!"

"Ehm!" Sam gulped, if his master did not enter it means that the burden of Sam's work increased a thousandfold. 'Oh, fate!'

"You're refusing?" Keenan turned to look at Sam sharply, as if knowing the contents of his lucky assistant's heart.

"Of course not, sir!"

"Good... Make a penthouse purchase in Beverly on Farah's behalf, today she will be occupying it!"

"Notched!"

"Now now! Remember..." Keenan decapitated his sentence staring back at Sam. "Your mouth is your life, you already know me very well!"

"Of course, sir, no one knows you better than me!" Sam was proud to answer Keenan's immediate threat.

"God! There's..." Keenan chased Sam away with hand instructions telling him to leave the room.

Sam bowed, he also said goodbye to Farah. Farah could only duck, she clasped tightly onto the end of the dress, the more here, the more scared she became. What could Keenan possibly do to her after this?

"Babys!" Keenan raised Farah's chin, he smiled at a glance making Farah's heart throb again so fast. 'What does Brother want to do?'

"Obey, I'll treat you slowly." Keenan opened one of the medicine ointments outside.

"Did this hurt you?" Keenan regained his senses, he immediately wiped away the tears his cousin's sister felt back guilty for her treatment.

"All these wounds are not worth the pain of this heart" Farah said before Keenan.

Keenan fell silent, he threw away his face immediately. "I know, I'm sorry... Whatever your request is, I'll try to fulfill it, Baby!"

Duuaarr!

Farah opened her mouth with a soul that had slipped from her body. He wanted to see if he didn't hear wrong, or if Keenan was joking. "I mean Brother?"

"You're so stupid Farah, what one time I said you couldn't understand, huh?!" berang Keenan swearing rough. The man threw away the face hiding a red hue on his face.

Farah regained her senses, she had completely misheard. What can be expected of his cousin? Not customary of course!

"I'm guilty, whatever you want I'll try to give it to you!"

"Yes?"

Farah again had an innocent face in disbelief, wanting to feel Keenan closed the thin lips of his cousin's sister. 'He knows how to tease me best!'

"You are so stupid!" Slowly Keenan clenched Farah's soft lips. The girl rebelled, her fear re-emerging within her body. However, Keenan tightly embraced his tiny body. Farah could not get out, Keenan's lips locked her lips. The much gentler treatment made Farah seem to have no standing over her previous hate speech.

"Sister!" Farah managed to push the body of her cousin's sister.

"It's over, once Sam gets his unit, you rest there!"

Farah nodded slowly and tried to get up.

Bruk!

"Sister!"

"Who told you to come down?!"

"I'm heavy Brother!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

Farah frowned, Keenan chuckled she raised her chin again. "You're making me a palanquin, honey!"

'Good yeah... He teased me when I gave up on my situation. Oh come on, Goodness... He's a real jerk!' Farah cursed in him, seeing the change in Keenan of course Farah felt back tested.

"If Big Brother wants to play around, then I firmly refuse! I can't play, let go of me!" Farah said softly in front of Keenan.

"You really tested the limits of my patience, Farah!"

"Heh, so what do you want Brother?"

Farah challenged the arrogant man who had a sometimes animal-like nature sometimes like an angel. "If Big Brother is a real man, then Big Brother must take responsibility for what Big Brother has done to me now!"

"Shiiit da-mn Farah Lee!" Keenan quickly denied what his girl had thrown. "Don't feel big head after I soften! Remember your status at Kaviandra what?! You should also be self-conscious about not being a greedy woman, as if asking me to bring you the moon!"

"Wake up Farah, don't dream when your eyes are awake!"

It hurts Keenan keeps making fun of Farah, the woman hates the man in front of her even more. But what can he do?

"Hahaha," Farah's laughter made Keenan frown. "Listen Young Master Keenan, you are too arrogant now! What if we bet? If you don't dare, then you deserve to be called a loser!"

"You're sassy!" Keenan flanked Farah's face back.

"Yes dear," a slanted grin rose on Farah's face toying with Keenan's emotions. "Let's bet, someday I'm sure you'll confess your feelings to me. I hope, when you realize it, I'm still willing to hang on with you, otherwise don't blame things if you'll never get anything including my body!"

Keenan was speechless with his girl's threatening words, the look of Farah's eyes too piercing in both of her net. The words Farah said just now seemed to sound like a spell. Keenan became agitated beyond measure, he did not want to admit it. However, his little heart believed every word Farah said.

-- To be continue ---